"I'm sorry everyone, there are only ninth-grade pills here." Mi Du cupped his hands, with a professional smile on his face all the time.

He had known it would be so.

If the pill shop sells first-grade pills, which are half the price, they would have been sold out long ago, so why wait until dark?

He was also surprised why the pills that Qin Ming brought out were all high-grade.

You know, in general pill shops, high-grade pills are used as the signboard of the pill shop, and they are just placed there.

After all, high-grade pills are often used for cultivation only by rich men.

As for ordinary warriors, only those who are a little richer will spend occasionally.

The external source of goods is also easy to get low-grade pills, but difficult to get high-grade pills.

Most of the high-grade pills were sent directly to the major forces and never appeared on the market.

It is also because of the vacancy of high-grade pills in Lancheng that the business is so good today. After a while, when the origin stones in the hands of ordinary warriors are exhausted and they have bought everything that should be bought, the sales speed of pills will inevitably slow down.

Although it will slow down, because it is the only one, or in other words, at this price, it is the only one, and it will definitely not worry about selling, it just sells a little slower.

The most important thing is that Qin Ming's price for the pill is destined to have many influences, and many pill shops will buy goods from him.

Bulk sales will definitely be the big head of this shop in the future, and retail will only be the small head.

When everyone heard that there was only a ninth-grade elixir, their expressions were slightly surprised and regretful.

Shaking their heads, they left Danpu one after another.

They actually came a long time ago, but they couldn't afford it, nor could they afford the ninth-grade pills, so they waited until now.

Only when shopkeeper Mi was free, did he want to buy some low-grade pills.

Pity.

It would be great if this shop could sell low-grade pills, so that they could get benefits.

All the guests left, Midu sat at the counter, settled today's bills, and casually said to the two servants, "You have worked hard today, and here are two bottles of elixir, which are your rewards."

Xiaozhu, Xiaoyu heard that although he was very tired, his face was full of smiles, "Thank you shopkeeper, thank you shopkeeper."

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, you can thank the boss." Mi Du didn't have a head, and continued to report.

The two held the elixir in their hands, and poured out one curiously.

Low-status servants like them pay their wages according to the boss's wishes. If they are willing to give more, they will pay more.

If they are willing to give less, they can only accept it.

Why did they agree to such harsh conditions?

Because there are too many people like them.

If they are not willing, there will be many people vying for this position.

Ordinary warriors practice, full of heartache.

The two of them are already relatively lucky. They are only thirty years old and already have the strength of the prefecture level.

If one's luck is better in the future, one might be able to cultivate to the heavenly level, and one's status and identity will be greatly improved at that time.

Full of expectations, they opened their own jade bottle and poured out a pill.

"This... is this the Ninth Grade Earth Origin Pill?"

Looking at the elixir in their palms, the two exclaimed in disbelief.

I looked at the jade bottle again, and there were six more in it.

"The shopkeeper...you gave it wrong." The two carefully put the elixir in and put it back on the counter.

They are just the humblest servants, and it is impossible for them to get such generous rewards.

The kind-hearted boss, working for seven days, can exchange for a first-grade Earth Origin Pill, and they are already satisfied.

As for the Ninth Grade Earth Origin Pill, and giving seven of them at a time, they didn't even dare to think about it.